This kept my butt obsessed children entertained for the entire grocery shopping experience.

[And it was only mildly embarrassing when other shoppers turned to stare as we loaded up our cart with poop produced by baby dolls, humans, hippos, weasels, monkeys and the rest of the animal kingdom. ]

I here by bow down to your geniosity! I have long claimed the grocery store as a place that only a mommy can go. It was reserved for me and only me. Had I thought of this trick I may have not had to eat so much cereal in between trips.